After the weekend I had I expected a bad number on the scale this AM and unfortunately I got what I expected.
- Jim Thome came back to Cleveland on Friday evening. Beer/dogs.
- Amanda’s cousin got married on Saturday night. LOTS of beers.
- Dinner at a 5 Star restaurant to celebrate Pop’s 65th birthday. Bread, mashed potatoes and 2 JD’s.
So it didn’t surprise me that I had a bad number this AM. Just need to focus and get back to it. The good news (if there is any) is that I’m still down 2.5 from where I started. Hell… if I can be down 2.5 lbs every week I’d be happy as a pig in shit!